I long…..
…………to be …………………………………………..………..free….
Chase waterfalls of never-ending surrender into the depths of the darkest passions of my soul…
and be……………………………………………………………..free….
Bathe myself is the sunshine’s glow of…. peace
The sweet scintillating sensations of……………peace…. of mind…maybe mine
Clothe my soul in the moonlights robe of serenity
And walk…………………………………………….to freedom
Fall asleep on its shores and baptize my spirit in its seas
Where my Nubian essence can live in its pure personified powerful entirety
Oh ……to be……………………………………………………..free….
And fade into the dusk of discovery of my sensualistic sensibility
Because I am finally…………………………………………….free….
No longer oppressed by the demands of a tainted white society
No longer subdued by the circumstances
No longer a victim to the tilted scales of lost “chance’s”
To heave and seize a sigh and say…goodbye
To the pain past and problems to come because I am…one
With……………………………………………………………….freedom
To be free…
Oh ……to be……………………………………………………..free….
And dream in chocolate toned shades of nubia
Knowingly…
And lovingly…
To be free…
Nevermore to see the furrowed brows of my brotha warrior kings
Because freedom has granted us these things
For them and us sista Queens
Things that we strain to remember and maintain
The powers of Blak Love, the essence of our royalty, our beloved ancestral history…
To name a few…but alas what is a souljah to do…
But ...fight….on
Tarry….on
Carry….on
And never Let on….that WE
Will eva NOT want to be…………………………………….free…
Because sure as the sunsets and world turns….
I long…
To be free…
Lest we desist
And perhaps miss the eva prominent possibilities…
To be………………………………………………………FREE

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I started to quote a stanza and then realized that I was feelin' and would need to quote every single one...

my sista when I read you, I feel as if I have bathed at ImHotep's eternal fountain of youth, eaten from the garden of AmenRa and been nourished by your Nubian knowledge...